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Step into the Grand SCIF Room |
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Please carefully describe what you see besides a crescent-lit moon |
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The Frescoe's of Pompei depict modern day |
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Polyentendres peak like Dante |
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Speaking of Minister Mugabe's calendar in Zimbabwe |
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The Earth's first ancient underground enclave |
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Where the priesthood pontiffs |
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Burn white smoke to keep conscious |
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Convene in the ****** with the black mambas |
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And the ******an mandalas, the plaque of palanka |
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Who is your sponsor? Ganja |
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Maha******ah Ghandhi in concert |
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Before the whole world was conquered by the antichrist I watched it |
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These problematic mystics, nescient narcissistic |
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Dim wit, still obsessed with the way that I spit ******t |
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You sitting on the highway stuck |
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I get around the traffic in a high rail truck with a flywheel clutch |
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The rap music watch dog, Hip hop robot borg |
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I got JP beats on the boards |
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We rap music watch dogs, hip hop robot borgs |
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JP headphones got cobalt chords |
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Special agent Alexander has bad manners |
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He gerrymanders cancer communities speaking bad spanish |
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And since it's now legal task force going wild weasel |
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They confiscate drugs from the people |
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Evolved from clips and chrome to bone age cone head clones |
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With nano ohms operated headphones |
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Back in the day I used to order chicken parmesean |
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At the Mondrian and have a sunset seance |
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She put a nice neglige on |
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A soft mink bed spread, we could both lay on and just talk |
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She flirting, combing thru her hair with her own fingers |
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I wouldn't expect her to know those lyrics |
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She can't wait to get the album |
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It downloaded 500 thousand |
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She says I'm the king of crap mountain |
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For me to sell out, that means somebody gotta' buy in |
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Nobody bit the bait Bis, try again |
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Confirm life is real, the wound is too deep to heal |
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A man like that does not want to feel |
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They say I'm too old to rap, 6 minute mile laps |
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I'll stop when I'm too old to do that |
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I work for 3 ******fts of 8, then I'm out the gate |
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I post haste forth with before I walk away |
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I been worlds leading rap manufacturer for quite some while |
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Don't even trip when they bite my style |
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I want the whole world to upgrade |
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Humankind struggles to this day |
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Many survived the double digit age |
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But mortality rate everywhere is not the same |
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Promote life after life, like St. Germaine |
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Rhymes, reason, signs times and seasons |
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The lastest is in line with unprecedented achievements |
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We all know what these was, bees worthy bees get buzzed |
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My superbug is immune to drums |
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Watch him howl at the moon |
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The son of a ******, half baboon |
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He got a warp around serpent tattoo |
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He sent floods, radiation to posion our blood |
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He deceived the whole world to destroy our love |
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He has no color, he doesn't see the other as his brother |
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Even though he knows we need each other |
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He's a animal that walks upright |
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With a ****** up love life, can't even get a hug for the night |
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If you see me with my teeth fixed, that means i'm rich |
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If your teeth is ****** up it's cause you sucked my ****** |
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Talk to the Comm cheif, he asked what's the status |
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We gotta' survey the fire lit caverns on Saturn |
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When we landed in a damaged flight cabin |
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I got out and saw a hexagonal pattern |
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Walked over and grabbed it |
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The co-pilot was dead holding a picture of his kids |
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It would be insensitive to say he wasn't meant to live |
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I walked 40 clicks the from the edge of the A Ring |
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Crossed over the Encke divison, Molybdenum bridge |
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The creature I saw was a cross between a pig with the face of a squid |
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And fine hairs like an Arachnid |
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It said "if you gonna stand there and stare |
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You might aswell walk over here and yank my beard if you ain't scared" |
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I've seen enough I gotta' get back to where to I live |
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From that place of abundance called a Dysons sphere |
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I moved to the U.S at 2 years old |
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I payed taxes here so long, this is where I call home |
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The specter metrics edit's is exeptionally impressive |
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Syndromatic tornado tourettes, but what's that? |
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Show mercy upon my soul, through proper governance and goodwill |
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I am your obedient servant still |
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We are consumed by war, slave class martial law |
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Blood red like the plateau on Mars |
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"I will live, love,l earn, try not to burn |
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For one day soon, the golden ones shall return" |
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If we discern and work hard to earn, get what we deserve |
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The golden ones return is our turn |
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Freedom of press means you get too nosey |
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Get sentenced to death, cause those were senseless steps |
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Let the rooster take care of his Biz, let the hens lay eggs |
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Let the hard working people working make bread |
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Cause we don't want much, we want what we want |
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You act like we had a choice, like you didn't set us up |
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If you can't stand the sound of ya families moans |
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Then you need to get over there and bandage those bones |
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Squeaky wheels get oil, silent frogs sit there and boil |
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All refrigerated items might spoil |
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Any knowledge is not good knowledge |
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Unless you gain enough knowledge to emerge from the darkness where it started |
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Till the light sparketh - manifested itself and departed |
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Never to return but still yet a part of it |
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Do you comprehend that? Say that last part again |
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I was busy watching football again |
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The power cut off again on again off again |
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It's the end of the world but let's all pretend |
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It was just an awful dream |
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Can't even express what I mean |
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Cause I don't even know what I seen |
